Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Care

Yeah, the foundation, LGP
Latin's platinum baby
yeah, yeah
Year 2000, Terror Squadians, Terror
You like me when I'm angry
We the party and
I guarantee you, you won't me when I'm angry
Yeah, yeah, yeah Squadians
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
We rock the and

Yeah! I the club up, pull up in the Hummer with Pun
My fuckin' brother, makin' run for cover
The number son, I'm nothin' but a hustler
Burnin' rubber with drugs, stuffed up in the
Shut the fuck up! Bust a through your jugular
Plus suckers get fucked up with clubs, never front on us
T.S. baby, out the B.X. baby
So if they B.S., we deeper the U.S. navy

You ain't crazy, up in the club like what?
With all the ladies, showin' us but love
Guzzlin' 80, to truth, straight to the gut
In a Mercedes, Coupe fucked up doin' a
If chase me, I'm cuttin' off trucks, pressin' my luck
It's all gravy, the blunt, blazin' it up
Maybe you hate me, 'cause your mom's on my nuts
She wanna rape me just because I'm sexy as fuck, so what?

Tear the club up 'cause we care
strip, yeah we don't care
Shoot the place up yeah, we don't care,
We care, nuh-ah! We don't care!! Nahhhahh!
Yeah, we care, T Squaders
Yeah, we don't care, you nigga
Nah we care, nuh-ah
We care, nuh-ah! We don't care!! Nahhhahh!

Yo, I'm livin' in mansions, give me the Spanish
I got to it
Loadin' and a mac, did shit in the past
Was grabbin' the girls on asses
when the mac hits or be dead before your body falls
'Cause when my roars we ignore Guiliani laws
My got no heart nigga, I'm blowin apart liver
And holdin' the glocks, to the cops, blowin' the spot

better head for the hills, my niggaz wild for the night
My lead to peel this shit really real
My clip fillity your chick with a chill
My dick to kill, we fittin' to ill
No survivors, Godivas or roses and flowers
Sour the for those opposin' the Squaders
Thrown in the garbage, like pajamas, word to my junkie mama
I'ma keep it funky for homies livin'

You with scholars, street knowledge
Carter stuck to the projects
Go ahead checkin that mall
And me and Cuban gon' keep our chips
Keep talkin' dumb shit like you want it
Yeah are you gonna buck shit
this mug shit 02.15

Tear the up 'cause we don't care
Everybody strip, we don't care
Shoot the up, we don't care, nuh-ah
We don't care, nuh-ah! We care!! Nahhhahh!
Now we care, T Squaders
Now we don't care, fuck you
We care, nuh-ah
We don't care, nuh-ah! We care!! Nahhhahh!

Yeah, Big
Cuban link, Squad
Y'all wanna party? party our way
Anything
The code of the streets, what?